The examination is over, but the palace examination is ushered in in a few days.

Even if there is a triennial spring exam in the early spring of next year, many scholars are preparing to return to their hometowns.

Without it, from the end of September to February next year, it will be full of May, and it is really impossible to afford to stay in the capital.

In addition, there is a Chinese New Year's Eve and Spring Festival in the middle, even if everyone has to take the exam, they have to go home to welcome the New Year according to custom.

Because of Qin Yuanxi's invitation, Su Ji's return to Xuanzhou was postponed for a while.

In October, Concubine Shu gave birth to a little princess, two days earlier than expected.

Emperor Qiming's youngest prince is also six years old, Qin Yuanxi's oldest sister, and it was six years ago when she saw her younger brother born, when she was only eight years old.

This time it was her mother who was in labor, in addition to being excited and happy, she and her father were more worried.

At this moment, there was already a circle of people outside the Qingning Palace, and they could only hear the hurried footsteps in the apse and Wen Qingyun's painful shouts.

Qin Qichuan anxiously paced the courtyard with the two concubines and the rest of the heirs, only hoping that the mother and daughter inside would be safe.

Although he was in anticipation and anxiety, but at this time, somehow, Qin Yuanxi was still a little disappointed and lonely.

Here, one less person.

Several, perhaps.

Her grandmother and grandfather had been away for so long that they couldn't see their little granddaughter born for the first time.

In fact, I could have rested at home for a year before traveling, so that I could see my sister.

It's a pity that my grandmother and my aunt and grandmother still left in a hurry, as if they didn't remember everything in this Daning Palace at all.

In addition to being irritable, in fact, I still miss a lot.

At this moment, a terrible cry passed through the hall, accompanied by the cry of the baby, and the happy voices of Wen Po and several palace maids.

"It's born, the lady concubine is born, it's a little princess, and the mother and daughter are safe."

Everyone's thoughts were interrupted by this noisy sound, Qin Yuanxi breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly entered the palace with his father.

There was hot water in the hall, and someone cleaned the little princess who was born, and then walked steadily to the bed.

Seeing Mama approaching, Wen Qingyun, who was full of fatigue on her face, held up her spirit and looked at the baby girl who was still crying under the golden wire in her hand.

Under the cover, although she only caught a little blood red on her cheeks, she seemed to have seen the whole picture of her little daughter who had been born.

The pink mouth, the weak arms and feet, each of them looks like the birth of the eldest daughter who cried more than ten years ago.

"Niangniang, look at the little princess, but the voice is loud, and she will definitely grow up safely."

Mama carefully protected the young princess and lowered her body slightly, so that the concubine who was lying on the bed could see the whole picture.

Perhaps because of her age, Wen Qingyun felt that her body was much weaker than when she gave birth to the prince.

Out of love for the child, she still reluctantly showed a gentle smile, "Yes...... It's cute, hurry up and let Your Majesty come in and take a look. ”

"Qingyun!"

As soon as the words fell, Qin Qichuan's anxious and excited voice arrived, and several people had already arrived.

For a while, this originally wide dormitory seemed a little narrow, but fortunately, it did not affect everyone's smiling expressions.

Qin Qichuan took the daughter from his grandmother's hand and sat close to the bed.

"Qingyun, look, this is our little Zhiyun, it's exactly the same as her sister when she was born, and her crying is the same."

The emperor was happy in his heart, and recalled the time when his first flesh and blood were born.

Zhiyun is the name chosen by the emperor earlier, but there may still be some uncertainty about gender speculation before childbirth, so they prepared two names, one male and one female.

Now she is indeed a princess, and the other name can only wait for the birth of Song Guifei's prince.

Wen Qingyun propped herself up a little with the help of the palace maid and looked at her daughter too carefully.

It's similar to what Fang just thought, it does seem to be like Yuanxi, but after too long, she suddenly can't remember it clearly.

"Your Majesty is all joking, just came into the world, this slap-sized child is not all the same."

The husband and wife talked a few words, which instantly made the crowded dormitory look warm and sweet.

Qin Yuanxi walked into the bed with difficulty, and poked his head out curiously to look at the little sister who had just been born.

Just swept it, and the smile on the corner of his mouth froze.

Is this sister really the same as when she was born?

How did the child born have such red skin, and a lot of skin on his hands and feet.

In a trance, I remembered that the seventh brother didn't seem to be so ugly.

Because Mama just wiped the blood stains and filth simply, Xiao Yunzhi has not been carefully treated.

Qin Yuanxi only felt weird and uncomfortable in his heart, but thinking that it was his only sister, he got used to it at the second sight.

At this time, Qin Qichuan, who had been intimate with his little daughter for a while, opened his mouth again.

"Hurry up and instruct Zongzheng Temple to register according to the name, and when Yunzhi is safe and turns one year old, he will be crowned a princess."

Manager Song by the door answered, "The old slave is going." ”

Before the footsteps spread far, when Qin Yuanxi was about to speak, a woman next to him was suddenly and harshly surprised.

"Why is the skin peeling? It's ugly to look at. ”

“……”

These words caused everyone's faces to be ugly for a while, and Emperor Qiming's face was extremely gloomy when he hugged Xiao Yunzhi.

Qingyun worked hard to give birth to a daughter for herself, but she was ridiculed for being so ugly?

Even if the doll in his hand is indeed not wiped clean, who did not grow up from the doll?

Even if it's really not watched, wouldn't it be good to hold it in the bottom of your heart?

He just had a good-looking daughter with his beloved wife......

On the day of the birth of this daughter, no father can stand it.

And this voice came out of the mouth of Princess Hewan.

Qin Yuanxi's face was a little cold, and he couldn't help but scold this motherless wild seed for being disgusting in his heart.

Although it's the truth, but one of my own sisters doesn't dare to complain, this person is good, but he looks so ugly when he opens his mouth.

She thought she was so good-looking, but she still came out of a cold, smelly corpse!

Ghost Baby! A product of humiliation!

Qin Lingyue was only seeing a child born for the first time, and she had heartfelt words.

But as soon as the words came out, they attracted the gloomy and unkind eyes of everyone around her, and she began to panic.

"I... I...... No," Qin Lingyue subconsciously covered her mouth.

But in the face of his father's stern face, he couldn't explain clearly.

"Lingyue, this is the etiquette you learned? Anyway, you're also a sister, and that's the attitude towards your newborn sister? ”

This daughter had already lost her temper and didn't care about her, but Qin Qichuan really didn't want to care about it everywhere until now, and Qin Lingyue said such a sentence of not doing anything and not dying.

If she doesn't manage that mouth well, others will teach her, and she will not be convinced. Now if she has a sister, she doesn't say a good word, she just says she's ugly!

Qin Qichuan glared at Qin Lingyue angrily, and his heart was full of anger.

I don't know if I can understand the words, and Xiao Yunzhi, who was just quiet in his arms, began to cry.

For a while, the temple was filled with irritability, which made people not upset.